Broad World

Chapter 895: Unlucky Entreri

On the second basement floor of the Phantom Guild Headquarters, the twin brothers were excitedly trapping the unconscious Artemis Entreri on the pillar. For them, they were happy to have a glimpse of the legendary figure of Calimport. The place is terrible, not to mention torture with torture tools, the joy is almost lost.

If it weren't for the savage-faced old man, both of them would have wanted to pull off Entreri's underwear and keep it as their own collection.

In fact, when Henry carried the assassin back, half of the guild was shocked, especially those who had seen him with their own eyes, with expressions of surprise, fear, or excitement in their eyes, but in the end They were all driven back by Wahid, and now there are only a few core personnel and Akanis in the dungeon.

After all, this is the most secret place in the entire guild. Most of the guild members don't know the exact location. There is only a tunnel leading to the back of the bookshelf in the office on the second floor.

That's right, it leads to the second floor instead of the first floor, and it's not the basement floor. Henry played a trick when remodeling, which is commonly referred to as breaking the stereotype. I'm afraid that except for those who know, ordinary people will think about it. It never occurred to my head that the entrance would open directly to the second floor.

The twin brothers moved quite nimbly. In the blink of an eye, Entreri was firmly fixed on the pillar, his hands and feet were locked with shackles, and all the clothes and equipment were stripped clean. A pair of shorts were left to hide their shame, and even the hair, mouth, nostrils, ears, and all places that could hide things were checked.

After confirming that there would be no problems, the elder brother Aliyi showed his white teeth, leaned over and asked energetically, "Boss, it's done, do you want to spray cold water to wake him up?"

"Hey! I think boiling water is better, pour it in a pot. As long as you don't die, you can wake up." Ai Kailam suggested with a grinning smile.

He obviously had more bad water in his stomach than his elder brother, and his attack was the most insidious move. If he was really splashed with scalding boiling water, Entreri's sharp-edged face would probably be disfigured.

Seeing that the two sons were becoming more and more disrespectful, Wahid slapped them on the head twice, and then reprimanded viciously: "Little bastard, you are against you! That is Artemis Entre Stand up! Even if he is a prisoner, he must be given full respect. If the boss doesn't speak, shut up and avoid trouble!"

"Shut up, just shut up. Then there's no need to hit people... I'm the leader now, so I can't save face..." Ariyi muttered softly, rubbing the back of his hot head.

"That's right, the boss hasn't spoken yet. Besides, we are little bastards, what are you..." Ai Kailam also echoed his brother.

Seeing how scared and unconvinced the two of them were, Henry couldn't help but smiled and shook his head, then turned around and asked Arcanis, "Are you ready? The next interrogation is one of the most legendary figures in Calimport." One, judging from the circumstances of his assassination of me this time, he must know some secrets."

The legendary thief shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "I can't wait a long time ago. Let's start quickly. Anyway, since I learned about the Magic Talisman Society, there is no news that can surprise me."

"No. My friend, there are far more hidden secrets in this world than you can imagine, especially in the ancient land of Calimshan." After speaking, Henry winked at the twin brothers.

According to information from intelligence agencies. Not long ago, Artemis Entreri was still active in the Vaasa and Damara generations in the north of central Faerun. There was a big glacier there, so it was impossible for him to return to Calimport so soon. Someone must have used magic to teleport him back.

So now the question is, who is this person who sent him back? What's the purpose?

It must be known that the spellcaster capable of such ultra-long-distance teleportation must be above level 15, at least the leader or important figure of one of the forces. If it is not investigated clearly, it will definitely be a huge hidden danger.

After receiving the instruction, Aliyi said nothing. Just lift a bucket of cold water and pour it on the pillar.

"Wow!"

"ah!!!!"

With a scream, Entreri finally opened his eyes, and let out a painful groan (groan), because he raised his head too hard just now and accidentally tore the broken collarbone, the expression on his face instantly became extremely distorted.

Seeing that the other party had regained consciousness, Henry's mouth turned up slightly, and he teased in a half-joking tone: "How is it? Does it hurt? If I were you, I wouldn't move around now, otherwise the broken collarbone might penetrate into the flesh. Very I'm sorry for using a rough method, but there's no way, who wouldn't want to take the initiative to answer questions."

"Question?" Entreri fought back the pain and looked up with a sneer. "I'm afraid you don't know how much trouble you have caused. Let me go immediately, otherwise there will be no room for maneuver in this matter."

"Go on. Tell me who asked you to kill me, and what role Hamid played in it? Please remember, this is my territory, so the most important thing is not to try to provoke me, or put on a tough look. gesture, which serves no purpose other than to increase your suffering."

Henry didn't care about Entreri's threats and intimidation, he still had a faint smile on his face, and issued a warning at the same time. Although he doesn't really want to be rough at the moment, if the other party is too ignorant, he can just say sorry.

As a man of the evil alignment, Entreri never joked with his life, especially when he was powerless to fight back. So he took a deep breath, stared into his gray eyes and asked, "Do you really want to know? Or do you want everyone in this room to be buried with you?"

Hearing this sentence, Henry immediately realized who hired the killer, and waved his hand immediately.

Wahid dragged the twin brothers out of the dungeon without saying a word. Within a few minutes, there was the sound of the entrance being sealed. He knew very well that the next thing might involve some important secrets, so he took the initiative to take the two sons avoid.

Glancing at Arkanis, who was standing motionless, Entreri raised his eyebrows, looking like he was asking "Aren't you afraid of death?" or something.

However, the Legendary Thief obviously didn't want to talk too much, he completely ignored this facial expression, and still stood quietly, without even the slightest intention to leave. He will never let go of any opportunity to collect information, especially information related to secret organizations like this, and he must memorize every word clearly, and then go back and report it to Bloodhead.

After a short silence in the dungeon, Henry smiled playfully and said, "Don't look, he won't leave, so you can say anything now."

"A few days ago, a woman wearing a silver magic mask found me and asked me to serve you to assassinate you. She is very powerful and cast a curse on me. If you don't obey orders or are lazy, then The curse will strike right away, making people miserable. As for your businessman friend, who was under that woman's hand from the beginning, he personally arranged the assassination tonight. Their power is very large, and they seem to control a terrifying number of caravans. Even my secret hideout in Damara can be found..."

Entreri was quite a bachelor, so he directly told the whole story in detail, and deliberately raised his arm to reveal the dark red curse mark on his armpit. He was forced to accept the task from the very beginning, so he couldn't talk about loyalty at all, and he confessed everything without any hesitation.

Henry came up close and checked the curse mark carefully, with a hint of understanding in his eyes, and then muttered to himself: "Wearing a silver magic mask, a woman, who can get information in remote areas, I think I know this person Who is it..."

"who is it?!"

Entreri asked loudly at once. Perhaps no one in the entire dungeon wanted to know who was manipulating him more than him, so that he could have a target for revenge in the future.

"Jimana, now I must congratulate you for being favored by a master of runes."

Henry didn't show off, and sneered and said the answer in his heart. At the same time, he gave the killer a meaningful look, and muttered to himself: "I didn't expect these guys to react so quickly, and they started to do it so quickly. It seems This guild war is likely to turn out to be very interesting."

Jimana was once the mistress of Shangra, who was turned into a lich by the latter. She always wears a magical silver mask of unknown use, and controls many caravans. She is responsible for collecting important information sources about remote areas. In terms of strength, she is the weakest of all the masters of symbols, and her spellcasting level is only ten. Nine.

This information was obtained by the demilich Congus who was tortured before Shangla's death. Henry went to read it when he came, but he didn't expect it to come in handy so soon.

From Entreri's description, he has obviously touched the sphere of influence of this female lich now, so the other party wants to get rid of him. As for Hamid, he should be a relatively important pawn. If he wants to counterattack or track Jimana, you have to follow this line.

Although the situation is basically hopeless at this stage, but fortunately the Talisman Club does not know Henry's true identity at present, otherwise they would not send Entreri, who looks powerful but is not actually a legend, to carry out the assassination. So by virtue of this, it is completely possible to fight back at the last moment. Anyway, he holds the information of the undead emperor Xia En VII in his hand, and he is not afraid that these undead creatures will not submit obediently.

After all, demilichs are rare in the entire continent of Faerun. Countless liches are eager to obtain the method of becoming a demilich so that they can further reach the level of soul-casting. exception.

At that time, the undead emperor Sean VII, who plans to take back his country, must meet the magic talisman that covets the method of becoming a demilich. It is best for the two sides to fight a few times in public and destroy one or two cities. All the attention of the Harper League was attracted.

In this way, Henry can safely and boldly detonate the civil strife in Amn and Tumis, obtain a large number of people and resources through the war, and then establish a regime that is beneficial to him, and establish a series of vassal state relationships.

Using the conflict and confrontation between evil and evil, evil and good is a long-established plan. Only in this way can we gain enough time for development. He doesn't want to be bored to death by the endless conspiracy and tricks on his own site... ( To be continued~^~)

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